Li Yi and Wei An stood agape as they had an eerie feeling that something was wrong with Chu Han's mother.
When they walked closer, they could clearly see that on Yuan Xiye's back was a row of holes, as if a machine had drilled it, extending to her vertebra. The holes were large and dark red liquid was dripping from them, drenching Yuan Xiye's clothes.
Li Yi and Wei An were thunderstruck, and they were afraid of saying anything. They looked at Chu Han but averted their eyes as soon as they did and stepped back. Chu Han had such an inexplicably dark and angry expression that nobody could look at him without feeling their scalp tingle.
Chu Han was on the verge of exploding.
Nobody dared to make the slightest sound and just followed Chu Han with solemn expression out of Chen Xing.
